Message-ID: <26740asstr$970971003@assm.asstr-mirror.org> From: "terri madison" X-Original-Message-ID: X-OriginalArrivalTime: 07 Oct 2000 23:41:25.0086 (UTC) FILETIME=[1AF69FE0:01C030B8] Subject: {ASSM} Birthday Fantasy (M+ F+/F, lite bondage) * Date: Sat, 7 Oct 2000 22:10:03 -0400 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation X-Story-Submission: X-Moderator-ID: dennyw, RuiJorge _________________________________________________________________________ Get Your Private, Free E-mail from MSN Hotmail at http://www.hotmail.com. Share information about yourself, create your own public profile at http://profiles.msn.com. <1st attachment, "bd.txt" begin> Jeff, my boyfriend, always has something unique and special in store for me on my birthday. One year, he took me out for ice cream....little did I know that he'd arranged to have the ice cream parlor closed early. Let's just say we didn't need waffle cones! Or there was the time he took me miniature golfing. My slutty mouth and juicy cunt were the 19th and 20th holes that night... It's very exciting the other 364 days of the year too...both reminiscing (and re-enacting) the events of the past birthdays, and anticipating what my surprise will be for the next birthday! This year, Jeff met me at the door when I came home from work. He led me to the couch and poured two glasses of wine. We sipped at the wine and he asked me how my day had gone. As he massaged my shoulders, I told him about the little party my friends had thrown for me at the office, and about all I'd done that day. After a second glass of wine, I was feeling very lightheaded...exactly the way Jeff likes me. It wasn't too long before he led me upstairs. So...nothing extravagant or wild this year, I reflected with only mild disappointment. Oh well...Jeff's eight inch cock was a terrific treat any day of the year, and I was already salivating at the thought of getting it in my mouth and later in my wet pussy. I had by this time "resigned" myself to a bout of regular lovemaking...me on my knees, then on my back...but Jeff had other things planned. Lying on our neatly made, four poster bed were some of my favorite items--several lengths of nylon rope, the cat o' nine tails and a blindfold. Jeff began undressing me, down to my black lace thong panties and matching 36-D demi bra which scarcely contained my silver dollar sized nipples. Then he put me in position. First he set me on the edge of the bed and told me to lie back. Then he tied each of my feet in turn to the posts at the foot of the bed, very high up on the posts so that my ass was even with the edge of the bed, and fully exposed. Then he tied one of the longer pieces of rope securely around my right wrist, and secured the other end to the corresponding head post. He repeated this with my left wrist, leaving me stretched out and very helpless. The blindfold was next...then Jeff surprised me by fitting ear plugs in my ears! My senses of sight and sound were now taken away, leaving me to wonder what would be next. Perhaps I'd soon feel the insistent prodding of my boyfriend's throbbing cock at one of my three openings....or maybe it would be the sting of the whip across my fully exposed asscheeks. Or maybe his tongue... But none of these things happened, even as several minutes of darkness and silence passed. I did notice it getting cooler...Jeff must have turned the air conditioning WAY down. My nipples were responding appropriately and practically poking through the lace material of my demi bra. I also had the sense of movement around me, but I wasn't sure. The waiting....the anticipation....it was all making me VERY horny! I hoped that I would feel my panties being pulled aside, my cunt exposed to a merciless fucking! But still...nothing! By this time I had a sense that I was alone in the room. Boy, was I wrong! The first sensation was that of a hand softly grabbing my leg. I think I must have yelped at the physical contact, after having been kept devoid of my senses for so long. Then another hand grabbing my left breast. THEN ANOTHER caressing my stomach...another on my thigh...yet another rubbing the bottom of my foot. Now both my tits were being groped...my thighs...my arms...my feet...another hand caressing my face very softly. I counted at least four pairs of hands...though I could be wrong, as multiple orgasms, such as the one I was now having, can have a tendency to impair rational thought. I just kept cumming and cumming...and my cunt hadn't been so much as TOUCHED! Then the hands stopped --all at once. As soon as I was able to catch my breath I begged for "More please..." but my plea fell on deaf ears (including my own!) as I was once again ignored for several minutes which seemed like hours. I reflected on my "predicament". I was in the company of at least four men, maybe more, and tied up completely helpless and entirely exposed save for my bra and panties (which of course didn't hide much!) Further, I had no idea if Jeff was even still here? I doubted that he'd leave me alone with a room full of strange men...that brought up another question. WHO was there with me? Jeff's friends? Or complete strangers? Either way, it was a little bit scary...yet extremely exciting!!! "Who's there?" I croaked, even though I knew I wouldn't be able to hear an answer. I got one anyway--CRACK! the sudden, silent sting of the whip across my asscheeks. "OWWWWWWW!!!!!" It wasn't repeated, and the inactivity resumed. I began to get a little anxious. "Jeff? Are you there? Please ans--" CRACK!!! More stinging pain across my ass, then inactivity again. I fidgeted as the burning tapered off. Sensation again, as I felt the toes of my left foot being nibbled and sucked on. I immediately thought of Jeff's friend Eric, who the guys were always teasing about his "foot fetish". I murmured his name aloud, and the nibbling stopped. "No, you don't have to s-" CRACK! the whip sent sparks of pain through my ass again! Then the toe-nibbling resumed, and was joined by a tongue snaking its way between the toes on my right foot. I'd figured out one of the rules, at least...any attempts to figure out my predicament or the identity of my "assailants" would be met with punishment. As the two mouths working on my feet were joined by two more sucking and nibbling my fingers, and another two! nibbling at my ears, I tested my new theory by exclaiming, in the most shocked voice I could muster (I hoped), "Ohmigod! SIX of you?" Sure enough, my oral assailants withdrew, and I was again treated to the cat o' nine tails across my ass. This had possibilities. "Mmmmm...so who are your five friends, Jeff?" I murmured sweetly, hoping for another stroke of the whip on my sexy ass. It didn't come. A whole minute dragged by, with nothing whatsoever. "What's the matter? Between the six of you, there's gotta be ONE who's man enough to tame my ass!" I steeled myself for the ass-whipping which I hoped was now inevitable. I got it across my tummy instead. Not once--not twice--three times, squarely targeting my belly, with a lot more force than had been used on my ass. White-hot pain shot across my midsection, and I howled and actually teared up, moistening the blindfold a little. The message was clear--ATTEMPTS TO MANIPULATE YOUR SITUATION WILL NOT BE TOLERATED. As well as the message I got as I felt the whip dragged across my semi-exposed breasts: FUCK WITH US AGAIN, AND YOU'LL GET IT ACROSS THE TITS, BITCH. Then the six mouths resumed, all at once, on my extremities. Being nibbled and licked like that was an incredible turn-on! I shuddered as waves of pleasure shook my bound body, while at the same time my mind raced, trying to figure out who might be "out there" pleasuring and tormenting me. My as-yet untouched cunt was throbbing--I'd already cum numerous times--and I could feel how soaked my thong was! At one point, the person nibbling and sucking on my right ear got a little too carried away, and the earplug popped out. "Oops!" came a giggling voice, very mellow--somewhat familiar--and unmistakably female!--as the earplug was carefully replaced. Here was a possibility that had never even crossed my mind! I'd assumed that all of my "assailants" were male...but at least one was a woman! Maybe more....of course, being Terri, I didn't mind at all! All the nibbling, sucking and licking had ceased when the earplug had fallen out. For a few minutes, there was no activity. At least, none that I could sense. I waited, half anticipating more strokes with the whip, but it didn't happen. At least, not to me... Of course I couldn't see or hear what happened next, but I can tell you what I felt and what I'm pretty sure happened. First I felt the movement of someone climbing on to the bed with me. Then lying down on top of me. The hair hanging in my face, and the telltale smallish boobs squashed against my own "biggish" ones, told me that this was a woman, very likely the one whose voice I'd heard. She was fully dressed, as I was able to feel the button of her jeans, cold on my skin just below my belly button. Presently she lifted her waist off me slightly, and I felt all of her weight on my chest and my shoulders. Her hands were busy down below, and I realized that she was undoing her jeans. A moment later she began kissing me, first on the lips, then her tongue was prodding insistently. I opened my mouth and returned the kiss, as she began grinding against me. Whoever she was, she really knew what she was doing! I could hear and feel her moaning and occasionally screaming into my mouth, but she never broke the kiss. As we frenched, I wondered. Was she being fucked right now, as she lay on top of me fucking my mouth with her tongue? Was she getting fucked by Jeff? I also had the distinct feeling that I was missing something. Then I figured out what it was. Her hands! She wasn't doing anything to me with her hands...nor was she using her hands to support herself. She was just dead weight on top of me! Having had dozens of men and women on top of me and kissing me throughout my lifetime, I knew that this was very irregular. Rather, it felt as if her hands were off to the sides...being held down? Suddenly, it occurred to me. The girl wasn't being fucked "out there"...she was being WHIPPED! The screams and moans I felt more than heard...her body tensing up every few seconds...it all made sense. She was being punished for the fiasco with the earplug! And, from what I can tell, she was getting it pretty hard and long. The kissing never let up though, until I felt the pressure of her on top of me ease up (they'd stopped holding her down?) and then she slowly got off of me, by way of the foot of the bed. After a moment of inactivity, one of my earplugs was pulled out again, and I heard a hushed voice. "Happy birthday, Terri!" I couldn't tell for certain, but I was pretty sure it was the same voice I'd heard before, the woman whom (I assumed) had been flogged for the earplug blunder. "Thanks..." I almost began asking questions, but thought better of it. Seeming to sense my curiosity, she whispered again. "I'll bet you have questions you'd like to ask me." This surprised me. "I...is that allowed?" "Well, you just presumed enough to ask one, honey...." In my mind's eye, I could see my unseen narrator nodding to one of the other men (women?) present, whichever one was wielding the cat o' nine tails. Sure enough...CRACK! squarely across my right thigh...a single stroke, not repeated. "YEOWW!!!!" I cried. Whoever was behind the whip was doing an excellent job! "Now..." she continued, still speaking low enough that I couldn't place her voice, "you may ask as many questions as you like. Each question will cost you a whipping. The number of lashes will be doubled each time. Are you ready dear? By the way you're up to two lashes since you already asked a question." I didn't have to think at all. "Who all is here?" The whisper came back immediately, gleefully. "Oh...didn't I mention that only yes/no questions are allowed?" She hadn't...but that didn't stop the whip from cracking down, once on my ass, once on my belly. The bitch... Immediately, I asked the question I really needed to know the answer to. "Is...is Jeff here?" "Jeff is not presently in this room," came the soft, cooing reply, spoken in that tone of voice that people use when they've succeeded in answering a question in an extremely useless manner, without resorting to lying. Not presently in the room! That could mean anything! (CRACK! direct hit on my lower leg) He could have just stepped out of the room (CRACK!! my upper thigh was next, OHGODTHATSTINGS) or he might be GONE... (CRACK! across my tummy OOOOOOOOHHHHHH) ...one more to go but WHERE will they (CRACK!!!!! across my ass....) "AIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII!!!!!!" I shrieked. They paused before asking me if I had any more questions. Obviously wanting my curiosity, not my pain, make the decision for me. And I just couldn't help myself. I knew exactly what I wanted to ask, and yet I was afraid to ask...and only partially because of the whipping I knew I'd get. "Is everyone here someone whom I know?" As soon as the question left my lips, I knew that either way, the answer would make me feel like a humiliated, depraved slut. And I wasn't disappointed. "Yes, Terri." A conclusive answer! "Everyone here with you tonight is someone whom you know." I was shocked. "You mean--YOU'RE someone that I know...and see every day?" As the whipping began, the girl laughed. "You know us all. Didn't I just say that? Seems like a waste of a question...but it's your ass, not mine." "Please," I tried to explain, "I just...YEOWW!!! Was just surprised by the answer.....YEOWW!!! I didn't mean that as a question...." But my tormentor ignored me. She did elaborate on the question, at least, making it not completely wasted: "You know all of us, Terri. In some cases, maybe only in passing, as a friend of a friend, or an acquaintance of an acquaintance. A current lover--" My mind briefly summarized a few of the men I worked with, with whom I'd adjourned after work for cocktails and cocksucking...(ohmigod, I hope Jeff's NOT in the room) "or an ex-lover...In other cases, maybe someone whom you see every day...and who will see YOU every day, in quite a new light, from now on.... Starting tomorrow, you'll be going through life wondering....everyone you talk to, you'll be asking yourself, is this one of them?" As I gritted my teeth through eight cracks of the whip, mostly across my thighs and ass this time, I puzzled over who this woman might be, and who else might be in the room. "And now," the unseen woman explained, "you have 16 more coming for that last question." I then felt hands--hers?--snaking underneath me and undoing my bra, and pulling it off of me. I heard it hitting the wall. ("Why are you taking my bra off????" I had the sense not to ask...barely. Besides I already knew the answer...) Then that girl's mouth descended on my bared breasts, sucking and teasing my nipples one after the other. She squeezed each of them lovingly. "Mmmmmm Terri...what lovely tits you have. So firm...so huge..." She moved away. "So untouched by this whip...." My beautiful tits! "No....please don't...anything else but that...please NOT MY TITS...ohmigod JEFF....PLEASE DON'T LET THEM....OH JEFF ARE YOU H--MMMMFFFFF MMMMMM MMMMFFFFFFFFFFF!!!!!" A cloth was roughly shoved in my mouth at this point. I immediately recognized the taste of cunt juices, and realized that a pair of panties, most likely those of my tormentor, had been used to gag me. "There, Terri. Suck on that for a while. After all, we wouldn't want you to blurt out another dumb question and earn 32 lashes, now would we?" I fervently shook my head NO, even as I continued to beg for mercy through the gag. "Don't worry, Terri. The whip won't leave any marks..." Being intimately familiar with the cat o' nine tails, I was well aware of this. Somehow, it did little in the way of comforting me at this point in time. WHAP!!!! the first lash connected squarely across my right breast. I screamed into the panty gag. The second swipe of the whip went to my left tit, as did the third. Excruciating pain from my extremely sensitive nipples brought more tears to my covered eyes. Then, back to my neglected right breast, this time on the underside of my tit. The fifth stroke landed neatly in the valley between my breasts...then the whipping mercifully stopped. Although I couldn't see, I sensed that the whip was being passed to another of my unseen assailants. The next five lashes of the whip covered my left leg, from my upper thigh down to, and including, my foot. I merely gritted my teeth through my mouthful of panties, which were by now soaked with my saliva. The leg whipping hurt like hell, sure, but was a picnic compared to the agony of having my poor titties targeted with the whip. "Six more to go, dear Terri..." Then a long pause. Then....CRACK!!! Terri's titties once again in a world of pain...CRACK!!! Ohmigod my nipple it HUR...CRACK!!!! OHHHHHHH HURTSHURTSHURTS...CRACK!!! Please...CRACK!!!!!! Please Jeff MAKE THEM STOP FUCK IT HURTS SO MUCH.....Oh god was that five or was it six I can't remember...in all the excitement I can't tell so Terri babe I guess you gotta ask yourself one question DO YOU FEEL LUCKY ohmigod the pain it's driving me delirious please let me put some ice or a cool washcloth six six sixsixsix oh thank got that must have been six...for gods sake terri keep your dumb mouth shut and don't ask any more quest--CRACK!!!! aggggghhhhhh ohmypoorpoornipplepleasePLEASEletthatbeallnomorequestionsNOMOREQUESTIONSKEE PYOURDUMBBLONDEMOUTHSHUTFORONCEINYOURLIFETERRI.... The next sensation I felt was of my whipped, swollen nipples being sucked on, very gently, and one at a time. I also felt hair cascading down and caressing my abused breasts, which told me that I was being tended to by a woman, almost certainly the one who'd been speaking to me all this time. She confirmed this when her ministrations briefly stopped: "So, do you have any more questions, Terri?" She giggled as I violently shook my head NO. "Good. Then let's move on, shall we?" I nodded YES, then she resumed her treatment of my poor, abused titties. It actually felt very good, although they were extremely sore and tender, and I was soon moaning my delight through my makeshift panty gag. "Oh...silly me..." she whispered, and fished the panties from my mouth as she continued to work my tits. "Mmmmm did you like my panties, Terri?" "Yes," I admitted. In truth, a fantasy of mine had been fulfilled in part...I've always had a fantasy about being abducted, then having my panties shoved into my mouth as my cunt and ass get violated. "OK..." She withdrew and leaned close to me. "Terri, it's time to play the kissing game..." This sounded good so far. "Each of us will take turns using our mouths on a part of that hot body of yours..." Sounding better all the time... "You need to correctly identify the gender of the person each time...." This sounded absolutely divine. But... "What if I get it wrong?" Dead silence. Then: "That sounded like a question, Terri." "Ohmigod NO PLEASE I CAN'T TAKE ANYMORE GOD PLEASE PLEASE NOT ON MY BOOBS, MY ASS MY LEGS ANYWHERE BUT MY TITS PLEASE PLEASE!!!! IT HURTS SO MUCH PLEASE DON'T...PLEASE NOT MY TITS...." I trailed off, waiting for the sting of the whip. Instead, my unseen tormentor asked impatiently, "Are you through?" Silently, shamefully, I nodded. "Good. You really aren't looking forward to having your tits whipped again, are you?" "No..." I sobbed. "Well then...good thing for you that we're not playing the question game anymore..." I could HEAR her grinning at me as tears of relief poured from my covered eyes. "You bitch..." I retorted before I could even think about stopping myself. Not that I would have anyway...some things just need to be said no matter what the penalty. "Now that...deserves a whipping." I gritted my teeth, but wasn't going to humiliate myself with more begging. "But...I'm going to let it pass....partially because you're right..." The "audible grinning" again. Even I couldn't hold back a smile. "Now...to answer your question...if you guess incorrectly, you get a whipping, and we start over. Now are you ready?" "Yes...." Without warning, a tongue slid into my open mouth for a delicious french kiss, which I wholeheartedly returned and which ended all too soon. Having had my fair share of male and female lovers, I can tell that kissing another woman is completely different from kissing a man... "Mmmmm...that was a woman..." was my dreamy reply. CRACK! The cat o' nine tails across my tummy shocked me out of my bliss. "YEOWWWWWWW!!! What...." The whip cracked across my ass. "OWWWWWWWWWWWWW!!!! Was I wrong?" Then she was there next to me, hissing in my ear. "No. You got the gender right. But we know that's not how a slut like you categorizes people. We want to hear your slutty mouth describing them by naming the parts of them that you love the most. Namely, cock and pussy...Terri's two favorite delicacies." I didn't argue. "And we better not hear the same one twice...or..." CRACK!!!! My tits took a shot of the whip...but only at about half strength. Still enough for me to get the message. "Now...let's try this again." Then she was leaning over and kissing me, our tongues intertwining for a full twenty seconds before disengaging. "Mmmmmm....cunt...." "Very good, Terri! Next..." I felt a tongue running up my thigh, stopping at my kneecap. I guessed. "Snatch...." A long pause. Then I felt a hand on my left foot, and my toes being methodically sucked, from biggest to smallest. I thought immediately of Eric. "Prick?" Still no whip. Then a mouth, forcing itself onto my own for another french kiss. Much rougher than the last kisser...and I could definitely feel razor stubble. "Mmmmm mmmm....dick...." Then "she" (I still couldn't, for the life of me, figure out who it might be) was whispering in my ear again. "You're doing sooooo good, Terri, that we have a little reward for you..." I heard a click, then the wonderful humming sound of my vibrator next to my ear. Then I heard the buzzing getting further away...like down to the foot of the bed...that's when they began lightly teasing my clit with it. First through my panties...then with my panties pulled aside. I was shaking. "Oooooooooooooh..." I moaned. "Yeah....sooooo good...." The vibrator was being moved around my clit in sweet, smooth little circles. "Mmmmmmmm!" I didn't even realize that someone was licking me down there until I was startled out of my paradise, by the kiss of the whip across my left breast. "OWWWWW! Oh...sorry...ummmm...schlong...?" The tongue and the vibrator both retreated, to make way for the three lashes which got laid across my ass by the whip. A mouth latched on to my right nipple, chewing and sucking it. "...boner..." A tongue snaking its way from my clit all the way to my exposed asshole. "Twat..." My right foot and toes this time. "Hardon..." Wrong...a single whipping across my belly. Followed by a tongue exploring my belly button. "Ummm...ohhhhh...slit!!!!!" I guessed correctly, giggling as she hit my most erogenous zone. Next, someone sucking on my neck. "Mmmmm feels good..." I murmured. "Tube-steak...." I added hurriedly. It's times like these that I'm thankful to be an erotic author, I thought. But I was running out of names... A tongue tending to my firm, smooth lower leg. Hard to tell.... "Beaver..." I guessed. Right. Then my pussy was being eaten again, very noisily and ravenously. Not bad...not bad at ALL...but definitely NOT the way another woman would eat pussy. Or twat...or snatch...or beaver...I giggled silently as I laid there getting ate. Then the tongue went away, and I could sense everyone waiting expectantly. A name...I can't think of a name! And my time was running out... "Ummmmm....'big daddy and the twins'?" I murmured in a very small voice, quite possibly making history as the first woman to ever actually use that slang term in the bedroom. That killed them...suddenly there was uproarious laughter all around me....including my own. I'm quite certain I detected at least three feminine laughs in there! Once they'd settled down, it got quiet again. Then I once again felt the tickle of a tongue on my swollen clit. Expertly the tongue swept across my clit, licking me in just the right spots to send shivers up and down my spine and moans of pleasure escaping my lips. Then I heard the vibrator being powered up again, and being slid, inch by inch into my sopping wet cunt, and all the while that tongue didn't miss a beat. Nor did it miss a drop of my juices as they dripped off of the vibrator and down the crack of my ass. Desperately I humped against that lovely tongue and that diligent vibrator. I wanted to cum now! But all too soon, the tongue went away, and the vibrator was pulled from my cunt with a very wet, sloppy and obscene slurping noise. The group waited as I caught my breath and desperately tried to think of a name for a woman's snatch that I hadn't already used. "Ummmm....hair pie?" Silence. Then a female voice, more high pitched than the other one: "I beg your pardon?????" Damn. I still didn't recognize the voice. "Hair pie? I'll have you know that I'm shaved smooth and bare--" her voice lowered considerably "--just like you!" I felt my cunt getting rubbed... "I want to be a depraved slut, just like you, Terri...." I felt her getting up on the bed with me! "Now..." she whispered, "I'll let you be the judge, Terri. Am I a good little shaven slut like you?" Then she lowered her bare pussy onto my face! I eagerly licked her like a thirsty bitch dog in heat. She was, indeed, shaved bare. And she tasted different, more tangy, than the panties that had been stuffed into my mouth earlier. Before too long she was bouncing up and down on my face, really enjoying her ride on my tongue. And I made sure it was the ride of her life. I was also hoping that I could get her interested in going down on me again! Finally I was so desperate that I began begging for it. "Please....(LICK LICK).....mmmmm I don't know who you are...but your tongue is so fucking good....please eat me..." "Mmmmm love to, birthday girl...." came the reply, and she lowered that wonderful tongue onto my dripping wet cunt again. We were both squealing in mutual delight as we tongue-fucked each other in our delicious 69. I was only dimly aware of someone else climbing up on the bed, then I felt pressure on the bed on either side of me. It was then that I realized that someone was kneeling behind my cunt-licking accomplice and fucking her juicy snatch! I felt his balls slapping against my face as he pounded her from behind; he also pulled out of her a few times to stuff his hard cock into my mouth. As she continued licking away, I felt another hard throbbing prick at the entrance to my own fuck-hole. He slipped in with no trouble at all considering how wet I was, and proceeded to fuck me silly. Together, that cock and that tongue drove me to another world! I don't know how I managed to concentrate on licking the bald pussy which was fucking my face...but I did it, and she returned the favor in kind. At some point, the cock in my pussy was replaced with another...I don't remember exactly when. I do know that by this time, there were also hands playing with my cuntlicker's tits, and with my own. And it was driving both of us nuts! I heard a short gasp from directly above me...then my 69 lover and the guy who was fucking her cunt exploded together. Her juices literally came gushing out, all over my face, followed by the ooze of his thicker, but equally delicious jism. That set off the fireworks for me as well, as my own pussy began madly pulsating, my muscles down there contracting and relaxing randomly around the cock that happened to be nailing me at the moment. He just kept right on plowing me, keeping me over that edge! She was by now licking my excited clit in a mad frenzy. The cock that had been fucking her had disappeared (after being presented to my mouth to be properly cleaned off) and I had her cunt all to myself, and was greedily slurping all that delicious cum out of her. Since she was rhythmically humping my face, this was extremely messy too! Presently, someone else took their place behind my 69 pal, kneeling directly over my face, and slipped into her. I took a lick at the cock in her pussy...and was shocked to discover that it was fake! She was being fucked by another female, wearing a strap-on harness! It was now that I realized how the cock in my own cunt had been able to fuck me so fast and hard without cumming, despite the fact that I had cum over and over. I was getting fucked by another woman as well! Of course this set me off yet again, and I could barely concentrate on the clit licking task which I was so determined to carry out... Then, as if by design, everyone backed away and I was alone on the bed again. My hips had a mind of their own, and were insistently humping at empty air, in vain search of tongues, cocks and dildos that were no longer there. I begged for "More....please..." though it wasn't really clear, even to me, what it was that I wanted more of. More licking? More fucking? More whipping? All of the above? There was now activity on the bed again, as I felt and heard several people climbing onto it. I heard a kind of squishing sound from directly above me, then the familiar smell of an aroused pussy, and I realized that a man and a woman were fucking right above me, his cock pistoning in and out of her cunt just inches from my face! Then I felt a shaved pussy rubbing against my own--my 69 pal? It was hard to say for sure. Our cunts were grinding together in a nice, sensual circular motion, when her rubbing suddenly became more urgent and more jagged. It only took me a moment to realize why. The dear girl was getting fucked from behind, and very well! I hoped he'd pull out and ram my own cunt a few times too...but as it was, her pussy felt nice. Another of my unseen guests was now sitting on my chest, sideways across my boobs. She (my tits had each been grabbed in turn, and the nipples rubbed against a hard clit) didn't put very much weight on me at all, and I could tell she was very petite, probably about 100 lbs. This could be helpful later, I thought, when I try to figure out who the fuck these people are.... I smiled as I pictured myself going up to every girl in the office, "Excuse me, I know this will sound strange, but would you please sit on my boobs for a minute?" I also felt pressure on the bed right next to my chest, and eventually figured out that another guy was standing there, and the girl sitting on my chest must be sucking him off! There was a full-blown orgy taking place in my bed, with me at the center! I thought excitedly. Boldly, I began addressing each of them. "Yes...fuck that hot cunt...sounds soooo good! I want you two to cum together, so it can all drip down onto my face.... And you, you little cock sucker...." to the woman seated on my boobs "suck him off GOOOOOOD for me....make him cum in your mouth and then come over here and kiss me, and spit it all in my mouth...mmmmm! And you! Down there....I know you're loving fucking that tight bald pussy almost as much as I loved eating it...you fuck her good....yeah...reward her for that 69 she gave me..." With my slutty remarks, it wasn't long at all before cum was served. The cunt and cock above my face climaxed together, and he pulled out in time to send several spurts of his hot jism all over my face, even as his and her juices dripped from her snatch down into my mouth. I thanked them, then the sitting girl was kissing me and transferring her mouthful of sperm into my own mouth! We passed it back and forth several times before we broke the kiss. I let a little bit of the jism ooze out of the corner of my mouth and run down my cheeks and chin, then greedily swallowed the rest. Meanwhile the bald cunt (other than my own) had gotten really well fucked also! She lowered her cum-filled pussy onto my face...and then my prayers were answered as she leaned down and drove her tongue back into my horny fuck-hole for another breathtaking 69, which lasted for nearly an hour! Long enough for all the men to "reload".... The rest of the night was a free-for-all (except for me, I remained tied up, of course!) as my unseen guests took turns fucking, sucking, eating me in any combination or position they could devise. My cunt was barraged with what seemed an endless supply of hard cocks, strap-on dildos, fingers, vibrators, whip handles, tongues and a few things I couldn't readily identify. And my mouth--if it wasn't serving as a cum receptacle, it was filled with a throbbing prick or finessing a dripping snatch with my tongue. My tits were nibbled, licked, bitten, sucked, fucked, whipped (ouch!) and were even whipped once while they were being held together and fucked (double ouch!) Eventually it quieted down. I believe that most of the guests left gradually, over time, though I couldn't be sure because I was constantly concentrating on being fucked, performing oral sex or on cumming. I was semi-conscious when I realized that the orgy had stopped. Every part of my body ached, either from being whipped or fucked, or both, and I could feel cum drying all over my body. Moments later, a single set of footsteps, and then the blindfold was being pulled off of me. It was my boyfriend Jeff, standing there grinning, with a raging hardon. I screamed as he eased into my sore but insatiable cunt.... Jeff and I fucked for the rest of the night, which, as it turned out, was less than an hour before the sun was peeking in to our bedroom! Then he untied me and I showered and got dressed for work. He refused to tell me who all had participated in my birthday treat...or if he was even present! I didn't push the issue, because to tell the truth I was a little ashamed of my slutty uninhibited behavior! So when I finished dressing--a pair of slacks and a blouse, VERY conservative today--he was already asleep on our bed, and I kissed him on the cheek and headed off to work. ______________________ Epilogue ______________________ Going to work was very humiliating. From the moment I got out of my car, I felt like there were unseen eyes watching me everywhere! I walked past co-workers, not quite able to meet their eyes. Every time someone spoke to me, I wondered, was this one of them? In a sense, the blindfold had never really been taken off, and I was still wearing it...after all, my "guests", whoever they were, could see me perfectly for the slut that I am, but they remained unseen and unknown to me. I was supposed to go out to lunch with a few of my co-workers, who hadn't been able to take me out for my birthday the day before....instead, I cancelled and ate alone, then returned to my desk before everyone else came back. I decided to get back to work, when I noticed that the icon for my Yahoo Messenger was flashing! I clicked on it to maximize it: Hotgrrl: hi there terri Hotgrrl: remember me tmadison: no Hotgrrl: i'll give you a clue Hotgrrl: i'm real good with a whip...and with my tongue tmadison: ok who is this tmadison: are you one of the people from last night tmadison: hello Hotgrrl: yes...i can't tell you who i am tmadison: why is this happening tmadison: why are you people doing this to me Hotgrrl: doing what? it was a birthday present....didn't you like? tmadison: NO Hotgrrl: oh come on....you were wild last night....begging for it! tmadison: that was last night tmadison: what's going to happen now? Hotgrrl: nothing tmadison: nothing? you mean, i'm not going to be required to leave extortion money in some hollow tree stump.... tmadison: or instructed to check into the No-tell Motel, but on a blindfold and wait for you people to tmadison: have your weekly tryst with me? or threaten to send pictures to my boss if i don't do as you say? Hotgrrl: Hotgrrl: you're quite a storyteller terri....i've always loved reading your stories on the web Hotgrrl: no this isn't extortion. last night was last night. those of us wanted to give you an erotic experience Hotgrrl: for your birthday Hotgrrl: besides...who says your boss isn't involved tmadison: thats just it....i don't know who is involved Hotgrrl: could be ANYONE! Hotgrrl: isn't that exciting tmadison: no its not....its humiliating Hotgrrl: i thought you love being humiliated Hotgrrl: you write about it in your stories all the time tmadison: not in real life...god, how am i supposed to do my work, or deal with anybody? Hotgrrl: are you wet terri? tmadison: beg your pardon? Hotgrrl: i know you are...your cunt is SOAKED isn't it? tmadison: NO! i'm going to disconnect now Hotgrrl: no you won't tmadison: oh I won't? Hotgrrl: no...because i will not chat to you again if you do Hotgrrl: your pussy is sopping wet right now Terri tmadison: no...it isn't Hotgrrl: great...tell you what... Hotgrrl: would you like to know who I am? tmadison: YES Hotgrrl: take off your dry panties and bring them to the ladies room. Hotgrrl: hang them on the hook in the far stall Hotgrrl: if they're not soaked with your juices, i will gladly tell you who i am tmadison: my god...you're HERE? Hotgrrl: yes Hotgrrl: remember we were all people you know Hotgrrl: i see you're in no hurry to get to the ladies room Hotgrrl: you and your dry panties tmadison: its a natural reaction BITCH tmadison: why are you tormenting me Hotgrrl: such horrible names...you weren't calling me names like that last night Hotgrrl: when we were eating each others cunts Hotgrrl: in fact you were begging tmadison: you're the shaved one Hotgrrl: yes and so are you :) Hotgrrl: girl you really do know how to eat pussy... tmadison: you were very good too tmadison: so what happens now Hotgrrl: nothing...maybe Hotgrrl: what do you want to happen? tmadison: i just want to know who was there Hotgrrl: that's all? tmadison: yes Hotgrrl: ok...i will give you two choices Hotgrrl: first choice...i will give you all the names Hotgrrl: on the condition that you don't go confront them, or let them know that you were told Hotgrrl: i should let you know that i'm not even supposed to be contacting you...we all agreed Hotgrrl: that last night was a one time only deal tmadison: why are you contacting me then? Hotgrrl: that's part of what the second choice is Hotgrrl: second choice...everyone stays anonymous...you walk around feeling extremely slutty Hotgrrl: all of the time... Hotgrrl: and occasionally, you duck into the supply closet, put on a blindfold, and you and i Hotgrrl: have a repeat performance of last night's 69 festivities Hotgrrl: tempting? tmadison: yes...you WERE very good tmadison: but i just want closure to this. last night was wonderful, i loved every minute of it... tmadison: but the not knowing would drive me nuts Hotgrrl: do me a favor terri tmadison: yes Hotgrrl: open your top desk drawer tmadison: ok wait tmadison: my tmadison: are these yours? Hotgrrl: yes Hotgrrl: while you were at lunch i came to your desk and masturbated Hotgrrl: that's why they're soaked Hotgrrl: i'm still wearing the matching bra tmadison: at my desk? Hotgrrl: you've masturbated at your desk before...so i thought i would try it as well tmadison: hmmmmmmmm Hotgrrl: terri i want you to stuff them in your mouth tmadison: excuse me? Hotgrrl: shove my panties in your mouth...just like they gagged you with that neighbor Hotgrrl: girl's panties last night tmadison: neighbor? Hotgrrl: oops tmadison: which neighbor? my next door neighbor? but she's only 18! Hotgrrl: i didn't say which neighbor Hotgrrl: the panties terri Hotgrrl: do it now Hotgrrl: I want you to taste what you'd be missing, if you decide to end this now Hotgrrl: DO IT TERRI Hotgrrl: DO IT OR I WILL SIGN OFF tmadison: ok wait tmadison: ok Hotgrrl: you like? tmadison: yes you are delicious Hotgrrl: so are you Hotgrrl: i can't wait to make you cum with my tongue again, terri Hotgrrl: lets do it now terri tmadison: what if i want to end it instead? Hotgrrl: you don't. quit bluffing and listen... Hotgrrl: go to the wilshire conference room.... Hotgrrl: take your pants off Hotgrrl: one of the chairs has a towel on it Hotgrrl: kneel in front of the chair and bury your face in the chair Hotgrrl: put the towel over your head and wait tmadison: what if someone comes in Hotgrrl: they won't...just put the "occupied" sign up Hotgrrl: you worry too much dear terri.... Hotgrrl: and do NOT try to see me. keep your pretty face buried in that chair Hotgrrl: or you'll never get it from me again tmadison: please tmadison: i really want to know who was there Hotgrrl: can't tell you Hotgrrl: i'll tell you how many tmadison: ok how many Hotgrrl: 11 different people tmadison: ELEVEN????? Hotgrrl: yes you're quite the slut aren't you Hotgrrl: lets do this now before everyone gets back from lunch Hotgrrl: and keep the panties in your mouth, after all we don't Hotgrrl: want everyone in the building to hear your screams tmadison: i can't believe i'm actually considering this Hotgrrl: you're beyond considering it Hotgrrl: you know you want to feel my tongue on your throbbing Hotgrrl: clit again Hotgrrl: i'll "see" you in a few! bye! tmadison: wait ["Hotgrrl" is not currently online.] ____________________ Well, of course my horny pussy got the better of me, as usual, and I went to meet my anonymous lover. She was every bit as good as she'd been the night before...and it was indeed a good thing that I had kept her panties stuffed in my mouth! Otherwise everyone in the building would have come running... Obediently, I never even tried to steal a glance at Hotgrrl, but rather just let her lap away at my wet cunt. Then, after she was gone and I'd caught my breath, I reached down and examined my bikini area, finding exactly what I'd hoped I might find. I held the long strand of hair up to the light, looked at it carefully....then pulled out a single piece of my own blonde hair and compared the two. Hers was bright red in comparison....I smiled to myself. Then I got dressed and headed back to my desk, where I began making a list of all the redheads in my office. There were only three...all of them young, single and quite sexy. Now it was just a matter of finding out which one of them was running Yahoo Messenger on their computer....then it would be time for turnabout. As I worked the rest of the afternoon, I wondered how many strokes of the whip across my anonymous redheaded lover's ass it would take, before she'd start spilling names.... 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